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Somewhere in Celadon City, deep within the bowels of Team Rocket's secret hideout, Meowth engineers yet another scheme to abscond with Pikachu. Every single plan before this has failed spectacularly, often sending the bungling trio flying into low earth orbit. Years...nay, decades of humiliating defeat.

Sitting atop a stool in front of a huge drafting table, Meowth scribbles on a piece of paper, his brow furrowed in concentration. This time, however, he thinks he's got it. No mechas, no complicated schemes, no flying cat-shaped balloons. Just good old-fashioned Sexpionage.

Meowth: I'VE GOT IT!

James and Jessie, snoozing on a nearby couch, are jolted awake.

James: Huh, whu...?

Jessie: Jesus! What now, cat breath?

Meowth: It's... It's so simple. It's so diabolical. 

James: Wuz...? What's he going on about?

Jessie: I dunno. Maybe he's got a hairball or something.

Meowth: It's foolproof!

Read the story and see who Team Rocket has finally managed to ensnare at the $5 tier level.  :D

Original Art by Hobb
Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2

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